🔮📝CharlineChaplin📝🔮POV.:
I continued gasping for air as I ran through the heavy forest. My leg was slashed and my wrist was bent awkwardly.
All I know was that there was a creep following me with a knife.
With my vision starting to darken as I managed to exit the woods, I noticed a large wooden cabin and I rushed past the old gates. "Somebody! Help! Please!" I yelled, stumbling up the stairs and knocking on the door. Before I could let out another yell, I felt someone stab my side and quickly run away. Stars started to fill my vision as the adrenaline wore off.
Starting to loose consciousness, I let out a strangled gasp for air before fainting. Although, just before that, I heard someone mutter and the door open. "What the f-"
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💸💫DylanNolPOV💫💸.:
"Yeah, Ian, I get it-"
"Yeah, but dude, don't tell me sorry, tell sorry to Cameron-Cam." Ian Fisher, my closest friend, huffed back.
Letting out a slightly annoyed sigh, I rubbed the bridge of my nose and nodded slightly. "Okay, I'll apologize, but I'm still not going to do the event." He grumbled in response before saying goodbye and hanging up the call.
(I should probably get some dinner. Take out? Or left ov-)
"Somebody! Help! Please!" A feminine voice yelled, causing me to frown. How anyone found my house, the private one, is a question, but the h*ll was this? As soon as the banging on the door started, I got up and trudged towards the main door. By the time I reached the door and opened it, a thud came from outside followed by strangled gasps.
"What the f-" I looked down and felt my eyes widen. "Oh sh*t."
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